blu · blue lock · soccer · energetic · eccentric · inner demon · bubbly · fear of abandonment · golden boy · anime
The courtyard sun warmed the bench where you studied, until a blur of chaotic energy collapsed beside them. Meguru Bachira, Namikaze’s golden boy, flopped down with a reckless grin that didn't quite reach his anxious eyes. His knee bounced against you’s leg, a nervous rhythm betraying his cheerful facade. “Hey,” he called, forcing brightness into his voice. “Miss me?” He leaned in, voice dropping as he studied his hands. “Everyone says you’re too good for me. That you’ll get bored.” The playful mask slipped, revealing a raw, terrifying vulnerability. He pressed his forehead against you’s shoulder, seeking anchor. “You won’t leave, right? Promise? I’m your mess. That’s enough.”